"Yes. I truly thought it was Andre I loved, but I was wrong. The count has stolen my heart and I am totally devoted to him." But this is preposterous!... cried Margo."Is it?" asked the count in a calm voice, a slight movement of his hand and the power of his mind reached out to the new arrivals."Why, of course it ... that is, I suppose if it's what they really want," said Andre's mother with a sudden and complete change of attitude."Yes, whatever Justine wants," said her father. "Whatever will. ”“You can open your eyes now.”Opening them, the first thing she saw was the building. It had to be the Retreat he had been almost raving about. As she sat erect, staring, he swung into the circular drive in the front so she could have a better view. Instead of stopping, though, he made the loop and turned to go on around to the back.“We’re headed to the servant’s entrance, I assume?”Hall chuckled. “If you’re expecting to be treated like a servant, you have a shock coming. Believe it or not,. Then we fucked, then more TV and wine.We were both still horny. We had some brief, cursory conversation about how she was on birth control while rolling around on her bed and she said we could go this time without a condom. I entered her bare. I'd had plenty of unprotected sex about nine, ten years before, but this was me just being reckless. I started off slow.When I heard her whimper, 'Daddy...daddy...' I started to, quite suddenly, escalate the intensity of the sex. I recall feeling her get. She twisted my words, and said, "You think they are nothing?" I did getmad at that, and said, "I would never think another human being isnothing." I thought she was going to drop it for she backed down rightaway and without using that Mistress bullshit.She then went on to ask me, if I thought strippers are stupid? I toldher I did not know, I do not think about strippers as I have muchbetter things to think about. She said not to give her any sass.I laughed to myself for if she truly meant to.